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Wednesday, June 9, 2010

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Prairie-Shaped Hole

I have a prairie-shaped
hole in my heart
I could not tell you
its shape
or size
only that it spans
from horizon
to
horizon
And in between it's
blue

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

its dimensions are the length of a prairie night, traced by the trails of falling stars
the instant your breath turns to crystal in the crackling cold of a winter morning
pangs fading to grey ghosts like the towns

Lori said...

Acme7 -- you have captured it well! Beautiful!

Anonymous said...

just an echo of your delineated melancholy (you lived there longer than i) -- the last line touched off ripples in my boyhood memories

Capital Mom said...

There is nothing like a prarie sky. I love it blue but the sunset is even more amazing.

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